Division Commander Ma commanded his subordinates to collect the funeral hall and transport the corpses to the garbage incineration site by military vehicles to burn them.

The workers of the Jin family were busy with chickens and dogs, because when they shot just now, they woke up the little young master Jin Long, who had already fallen asleep, so that all the workers of the Jin family went out to appease this Jin Gongzi.

After Master Ma knew about this situation, he knew that Mr. Jin must have something wrong, and he would not be so careless when he usually does things!

"What the hell is going on?" Master Ma secretly thought in his heart, "In normal times, the minister will definitely let me take all the people outside first, find a remote place and then execute, and definitely won't let the gunshots scare Jin Gongzi, but why does the minister look so worried today?" ”

Mr. Jin didn't pay attention to Master Ma's thoughts, just smoked a cigarette alone, and in twenty minutes, he smoked three cigarettes by himself, which would inevitably surprise those who were familiar with Mr. Jin.

"Master, Mr. Song is here!" The housekeeper of the Jin family suddenly walked in and reported, "And it's with Mr. Ling's corpse...... I'm here with Mr. Ling! ”

The housekeeper saw that Mr. Jin had unconsciously glanced at him when he was talking just now, and he didn't know why, but he actually let him see the unhappiness and sadness in Mr. Jin's flat eyes, so he didn't dare to say the word corpse.

"Well, let them in!" Mr. Jin said loudly.

"Yes!" The butler immediately complied and trotted out, and it was not long before the butler walked in with three men.

The three men took the lead by a white-faced bearded man, who looked to be in his thirties, not old, and his movements were a little shrunk, and the commander of the horse division on the side could see that this man should be doing intelligence work.

The man was followed by two young men, and the two young men were not the same as the men, just because the men were quite handsome, but the two young men looked very ordinary, and there was no place to excel.

However, Master Ma believes that if the man is really doing intelligence gathering work, then these two young men must be super masters among intelligence officers, and it is not a good thing for intelligence officers to be remembered if they are too outstanding.

The two young men walked one after the other, carrying a stretcher in the middle, and on the bracket was a corpse, although the corpse was covered with white skin, but it was also evident from the traces that the corpse had dried up and had no flesh and blood.

"Minister Jin, I brought Mr. Ling back!" The white-faced bearded man was Mr. Song in the housekeeper's mouth, and as soon as Mr. Song walked up to Mr. Jin, he immediately whispered.

"Hmm!" Mr. Jin answered, looking up at Mr. Song and Master Ma, "Come, the two of you introduce yourself and get to know each other!" ”

Mr. Song and Master Ma are both one of Mr. Jin's henchmen, so they naturally know that this master usually doesn't let himself and others contact him, so as not to form a ** alliance between himself and others, but today he actually let his two giants, who represent the army and intelligence respectively, meet, which is too abnormal.

"Hello, my name is Ma Ming, the commander of the First Division of the First Army of the Yanjing Military Region!" Ma Ming spoke first, and it could be seen that he was more cheerful than Mr. Song, who was the intelligence chief.

"Hello, my name is Song Lixing, and I am Minister Jin's direct subordinate!" Song Lixing was a little arrogant, and when he said this, it actually made Ma Ming a little jealous.

"Do you know them all?" Mr. Jin stood up and walked to Ling Batian's corpse, frowning, "Open it!" ”

"Yes!" Song Lixing immediately responded to the order, and then instructed two of his subordinates to turn over the white skin.

The two subordinates were also calm people who were accustomed to seeing dead people, and their hands did not tremble at all when they opened the white cloth, and when the white cloth was opened, Ling Batian's dried corpse appeared in front of Mr. Jin's face.

Seeing Ling Batian's corpse, Mr. Jin's face suddenly twitched, he took a long breath of cool air, and the clips of getting along with Ling Batian kept flashing in his mind, and after a long time, he asked in a low voice, "Can you find out who did it?" ”

"Back to the minister, not yet!" Song Lixing was a little frightened, just because he saw Minister Jin frowning tightly when he spoke.

"Not yet?" Minister Jin asked, a little angry in his tone, although he didn't speak too much, but it was not clear from slapping Song Liming hard.

"Yes, because the time is too short, we haven't had time to start the investigation!" Song Lixing said stubbornly, and Mr. Jin's face became more and more ugly.

"Oh no, Jin Chang is going to get angry, it seems that this surnamed Song is going to be unlucky!" Ma Ming saw Mr. Jin's face and knew that something was wrong, and suddenly he thought that Song Lixing was his colleague, and it was a good opportunity to sell favors at this time, so he immediately started to save the favor, "Actually, it's no wonder Mr. Song, because the time is really ......."

Before Ma Ming finished speaking, he was glanced at by Mr. Jin, and he was so frightened that he didn't dare to say any more, and Song Lixing knew that something was wrong, so he immediately said to himself: "Minister, although we haven't found out who killed Mr. Ling, but I have already asked a forensic doctor to perform an autopsy on Mr. Ling, and found that Mr. Ling's canopy was crushed, and there were five finger marks, it seems that the person who shot should be a master with strong finger power!" ”

"Oh?" After Mr. Jin heard this, he immediately came to his senses and said to Ma Ming: "Master Ma, I'm going to trouble you again!" ”

"Yes!" Ma Ming took a step forward, gave a military salute to the police, and responded loudly.

"Help me catch someone back, that person is called Qin Yifeng!" When Minister Jin heard that Ling Batian died at the hands of a person with strong finger power, he immediately thought of Black Eagle, and even more thought of what Ling Batian had said to him before he was alive, and affirmed on the spot that this matter was related to Qin Yifeng.

Although Mr. Jin is not shocked on the surface now, in fact, he has already turned up a huge fire in his heart, and he just wants to tear Qin Yifeng to pieces to sacrifice the bully.

"Yes!" Ma Ming answered and prepared to leave.

"Wait!" Mr. Jin suddenly opened his mouth and stopped Ma Ming, which made Ma Ming secretly frightened, "Don't use force, find the right opportunity to make a move, Song Lixing, you cooperate with Master Ma to act!" ”

Mr. Jin knew that Qin Yifeng's strength was profound, he was different from eight ordinary congenital masters, he could solve more than 100 masters alone, so that even if he used a brigade to arrest him, it might not be effective, so he thought that Mr. Jin would remind him so deliberately, "Yes!" Ma Ming and Song Lixing both received orders, and the two of them quickly retired after receiving the order.

One of them is a soldier, and the other is an intelligence chief, their intuition is very accurate, just now, their intuition told themselves that if they don't leave, something bad may happen to them.

"Mr. Song, don't you think Minister Jin seems to be a little inappropriate!" As soon as Ma Ming came out of the Jin family, he immediately became close to Song Lixing.

Song Lixing ignored Ma Ming, after all, he was born in intelligence and had a strong sense of self-protection, so it was not so easy to be caught by Ma Ming.

Seeing that Song Lixing didn't answer, Ma Ming also felt bored, so he immediately showed his military demeanor, put on a strong face, and walked to the parking lot on the side.

Walking and walking, I don't know what the reason is, suddenly Song Lixing opened his mouth: "We have to cooperate well, don't mess up this matter!" ”

"Hmm!" Ma Ming replied and continued to walk alone.

And Song Lixing continued as if he had opened a conversation: "I felt that Minister Jin was very angry just now, but he was holding back, I think if we mess up this matter, we will both suffer." ”

"Really?" Ma Ming thought for a while, and felt reasonable, "Then what do we do, how much information do you have about that Qin Yifeng!" ”

"There is not much information, that is, I only know that he is a saint-level master in the ancient martial arts world, by the way, he is also very powerful, and at the same time, there is another saint-level master under him......"

Although Song Lixing said that there was not much information, its details were enough for Ma Ming to hear one or two big, and the more he listened, the more frightened he became, "This ...... Is this still human? ”